Fancy is a pretty girl
She never says please
Tells me that she's beautiful
And that she wants me on my knees
Never tells me anything
Never has a reason
Promises me everything
Then she tells me to run
Fancy is a pretty girl
She lies so prettily
Lazy in a crossfire
Lights a cigarette and leaves
Never tells me anything
Never has a reason
Promises me everything
Then she tells me to run
So I run...
So I run...
So I run...
So I run!
Fancy is a pretty girl
She never says please
Tells me that she's beautiful
And that she wants me on my knees...